Chapter 75: Fog of Doubt (Title: I'm so uncomfortable with such seriousness)
"Boss!"
"Mr. Akame!"
Akame's two men were shocked, and then looked at the masked man, both of whom showed fear. They didn't even have the courage to avenge Akame, so they had to let go and flee.
But at this time, two white frozen gases were like snakes, and they quickly wrapped around the long whips under Akame's two hands, and the frozen gas went upstream, and the speed was almost faster than lightning.
Ah Biao and Xiaoqin had just let go, and their fingertips were still touching the handle, and the freezing air had already wrapped around their arms.
From a distance, it seemed as if two white pythons were wrapped around their bodies, and where they passed, their bodies quickly climbed up the hoarfrost, and then ice formed on the surface!
They turned around and froze into an ice sculpture from beginning to end, and their expressions were vivid when they looked through the ice. But in fact, they were already dead, frozen to death in an instant!
Bang, the two long whips fell to the ground, and the masked man clapped his hands and walked into Lao Dong's foreign store as if nothing had happened.
"Lao Dong, get a lighter. The masked man was lying on the counter.
Dong Minghuan said expressionlessly: "I'm already off work." ”
The masked man sighed and said, "Lao Dong, don't be so rigid, for the sake of me solving the trouble for you, what's wrong with you selling me a lighter." ”
Dong Minghuan snorted, took out a cover-up lighter from under the counter, threw it over, and said, "That's your trouble, wipe your own ass, what's my business!"
The masked man grinned, took out five hundred yuan and threw it on the counter and said, "Okay, okay, my pot, my pot." Let's go. ”
"Don't send it!"
The masked man left, and soon Dong Minghuan also closed the shop, drove a small electric donkey and left. They left the three ice sculptures on the spot, as if they were not afraid of being discovered.
When there was no one on the street, Zhou Xiaoyu had the courage to come out of the memorial pavilion, walk through the street, and come to the ice sculpture of Ah Biao.
"I'm going... It's cold. Zhou Xiaoyu touched the ice sculpture with his hand, only to feel the chill, and hurriedly shrunk, for fear that his hand would stick.
His heart was still beating wildly, after all, it was the first time he had seen a dead man!
Fortunately, all three of them froze, and they looked vivid and not so disgusting.
Otherwise, Zhou Xiaoyu might have vomited a lot.
Suddenly he kicked something, and when he looked down, it was a wallet.
There are not only wallets on the street, but also mobile phones and keys, which seem to have fallen from Akame's body when he was hit by an ice gun.
Zhou Xiaoyu squatted down and picked up the wallet, opened it, and there were tens of thousands of cash and several credit cards in it. Zhou Xiaoyu just wanted to put his wallet back in place, but he didn't dare to take these things. He is not stupid, he knows that if he takes these things, he will definitely get angry.
But at this moment, something fell out of the wallet, it was a photo.
The photo fell to the ground, Zhou Xiaoyu had no intention of looking at it, and suddenly the whole person trembled as if he had been struck by lightning.
In the photo, it is a big boy walking down the stairs. The time of the shooting was in the morning, and the bright sun fell on him, and he turned his head slightly, revealing a side face.
Although his appearance was a little blurry, Zhou Xiaoyu recognized that it was himself!
And the corridor in the photo is the staff dormitory building of Hongqi Hospital!
Judging from the clothes, it was obviously the first time he went to see Zheng Yangmei, the head nurse. It turned out that at that time, he was secretly photographed!
So how did this photo end up in Akame's wallet? Why would such a powerful alien put his own photo in his wallet?
Perverted?
Probably not!
Then there is only one possibility, they are investigating themselves!
Zhou Xiaoyu couldn't figure it out, he was a small character, even if he got a system, he shouldn't be in the eyes of these big guys.
Zhou Xiaoyu picked up the photo, and then found that there was a phone number on the back of the photo, as well as the word Mr. Mu.
Zhou Xiaoyu thought about it, put away the photo, and then carefully wiped the wallet inside and out with the cuffs to prevent fingerprints from being left.
He learned this trick from the movie, and when he got it right, he put his wallet back in its place, then ran back to the memorial pavilion, pushed his bike and ran.
A moment later, several cars came up the street outside the small view garden. The first one is a black Audi, and the next few are all Wuling Hongguang.
The Audi opened, the driver got out of the car, and quickly opened the door of the rear compartment.
A figure got out of the car.
Wearing a black top hat, a suit of the same color, a silver-gray bow tie, and a black dragon head crutch. Like a gentleman-like man, he walked into the street of Xiaoguanyuan with elegant steps.
When he came to Lao Dong's foreign store, he took off his hat, and an old face appeared under the light. Despite the wrinkles on his face and some age spots on both sides, the old man looked very majestic.
This person is the deacon of Qingjiao, Zuo Songtao!
Zuo Songtao walked to the pillar with red eyes, looked at the face of the middle-aged man in the ice, and slowly took out a pipe. Naturally, someone stepped forward to light the fire, the old man took a breath, turned around and shook his head, and said: "If you weren't deliberately let in, do you think that Tuocheng is a place where a small red scarf group can come in if you want to? ”
A burly man came to Zuo Songtao and asked softly, "Uncle Tao, can you start work?"
Zuo Songtao waved his hand and said, "Let's work, let's work, you only have a few hours." ”
The burly man smiled, "That's enough." ”
He turned around and said loudly, "It's time to start!"
Immediately, a group of workers jumped down from several Wuling Hongguang, and they quickly walked into the small view garden with various tools, and then dispersed.
Several people carried sledgehammers and hammered the three ice sculptures of Akame. The corpse inside the ice sculpture had been frozen to crystallization, and after being beaten by several people, it shattered along with the ice.
Others were armed with concrete guns, injecting concrete into the holes where the columns had been pierced by the rays. It didn't take long for the concrete in the hole to set, and in a few minutes the final setting was complete. Then the workers painted the columns, and in the blink of an eye, they were as smooth as new.
There are also blown up floor tiles, crumbling garbage bins, and even street lamps and aluminum doors of nearby shops.
In this way, by the time the sun rises tomorrow, this corner of the small view garden will be back to normal, and no one will know what happened here last night.
While Qingjiao was busy repairing the streets, on the other side of the city, Mei Lingxue drove her Wrangler back to Dijingyuan, which was located in the new district.
This is a noble residential complex facing the coastline, and it is not an exaggeration to say that it has a lot of money. Even if it is a cheapest unit, it will cost two or three million.
As for the duplex apartment where Mei Lingxue lives by herself, not counting the decoration, the rough room alone costs more than five million.
Mei Lingxue parked the car, and received a message on her mobile phone, which was sent by her assistant: Akame has no news yet.
Mei Lingxue replied, "I know", and took the elevator upstairs.
I opened the door, walked into the hallway, and changed my shoes.
Mei Lingxue came to the living room and was just about to turn on the light, but the whole person seemed to be pointed, motionless.
It's not that she doesn't want to move, it's that she doesn't dare to.
A faint ray of light as thick as a hair was wrapping around her neck.
Mei Lingxue believes that this not inconspicuous thing can easily cut her throat or cut off her head!